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           Ihopeyoumakeyourconnection. 

           Yeah,metoo. 

           Andthisishowlongyourmomentlasted.Andlifegoeson. 

           Andsomehow,byaccident,TylerandImet. 

           Itwastimeforavacation. 

           YouwakeupatLAX. 

           Again. 

           HowImetTylerwasIwenttoanudebeach. Thiswastheveryendofsummer,andIwasasleep. Tylerwasnakedandsweating,grittywithsand,hishairwetandstringy,hanginginhisface. 

           Tylerhadbeenaroundalongtimebeforewemet. 

           Tylerwaspullingdriftwoodlogsoutofthesurfanddraggingthemupthebeach. Inthewetsand,he’dalreadyplantedahalfcircleoflogssotheystoodafewinchesapartandastallashiseyes. Therewerefourlogs,andwhenIwokeup,IwatchedTylerpullafifthlogupthebeach. Tylerdugaholeunderoneendofthelog,thenliftedtheotherenduntilthelogslidintotheholeandstoodthereataslightangle. 

           Youwakeupatthebeach. 

           Weweretheonlypeopleonthebeach. 

           Withastick,Tylerdrewastraightlineinthesandseveralfeetaway. Tylerwentbacktostraightenthelogbystampingsandarounditsbase.